Love is strange. Love is bewildering. Love is a bewilderbeast. Wild, ugly, untamed, ungainly, shaggy, snorting, galloping through the deepest darkest africa of our heart, dodging hungry loins. We could spend our days quietly with the antelopes but no, we want to run with the bewilderbeasts.

Run free beautiful stranger!!

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Expectnothing....Love...Dream..Befree!